Madam Dihao is not good

"Of course," Sikong Yinger praised full of praise, "Excellent cooking skills, you did it, right?"

Bai Yunshang smiled and said after a long silence, "Miss San, why does he have a headache?"

Sikong Yinger looked at Sikong Zeye: "Didn't my brother tell you?"

"He said it was the aftereffect of the car accident."

"Did he say that, actually..."[

Sikong Zeye slammed the bowl on the table, stood up and said, "Come with me."

Sikong Yinger shrugged, followed Sikong Zeye to the study.Bai Yunshang hesitated for a while, she was not a person who did not know how to behave, and she would never intervene when Sikong Zeye was talking about serious things before, but today

"Miss Sikong, please stop," Bai Yunshang said, "Ze Ye, why do you have to keep your illness from me? Is there anything I can't listen to?"

"There is nothing wrong with it." Sikong Zeye replied.

Bai Yunshang nodded, thinking that he was going to tell himself, and then he said, "I was talking to her about something else."

"..."

Sikong Zeye led Sikong Yinger into the study, and Bai Yunshang heard the sound of the lock being turned upside down.

She sat back without any appetite, and saw that Mo Zhuojue was also looking at her.

"Don't you ask about your Superman Daddy's physical condition?"

"Well," Mo Zhuojue nodded, "Leave it to me."

Bai Yunshang was pacing back and forth in the living room when she suddenly remembered that Sikong Zeye had always had the habit of installing cameras at home.

She probably remembered that the equipment was in the study on the second floor.

Bai Yunshang hurried upstairs, groped around, and finally found the equipment.

She felt her heart beating wildly, locked the door, adjusted the equipment...